Downstairs, Tang Shaofeng seems to be reading some document, with a serious face.
Wait until Miao Xiaohui don't wriggle appear on the stairs, "Uncle Feng, can you go?"
As soon as he looked up, he laughed, and the seriousness just disappeared.
Originally, Miao Xiaohui felt uncomfortable when she changed into this dress. Now she was so embarrassed when he laughed at her.
Frowning and blushing, she chuckled: "Uncle Feng, what are you laughing at?"
While she was talking, Tang Shaofeng stood up from the sofa and walked towards her. He gently took her hand and brought her back to the room.
Standing in front of the wardrobe, Tang Shaofeng holds his cheek with one hand and looks like thinking.
No wonder xiaobaozi will wear such funny clothes. There are no good-looking clothes in her wardrobe, except jeans, which is like a girl's wardrobe.
After looking at it, he took out the dress that he gave to baozi at the second sister's wedding last time from the wardrobe, "Nah, let's wear this first. Later, someone will change all the clothes in the wardrobe for you."
Miao Xiaohui frowns and doesn't know whether to take the dress from Uncle Feng.
But just to meet a few clients and dress like they're at a dinner party or something?
"Uncle Feng... Isn't it good to dress like this?" She has no idea.
Tang Shaofeng looked at her up and down, and said mercilessly: "that's better than you dressed like this!"
Miao Xiaohui took a look at her clothes. It seems that it is not as unbearable as he said, is it?
"Change it, I'll wait for you downstairs!" Looking at her tangled appearance, Tang Shaofeng wanted to be happy and strode out with a smile.
Miao Xiaohui stares at his back, turns her lips, and reluctantly takes the dress that almost drags the floor to change it.
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Downstairs, down group.
As soon as Maybach stopped, Wu Yangyang's group of reporters surrounded him, but the company's security personnel couldn't stop him.
Miao Xiaohui, who was sitting in the co pilot's seat, was scared to hide back. "What's the situation?"
Tang Shaofeng is a face of calm, took out a mobile phone, a phone will those successive reporters are blocked on both sides of the road.
Then he slowly got out of the car and went around the front of the car to the co driver's seat to help Miao Xiaohui open the door.
Miao Xiaohui is a little timid in the face of the covetous reporters outside. Wei qubaba looks at Uncle Feng like praying.
"Don't be afraid, give me your hand!" Six words in one sentence are very reassuring.
She really bewildered will hand out in the past, let him lead slowly down from the car, dragging a beautiful skirt tail standing beside him.
At this moment, all the flashlights were aimed at them, and the reporters who were stopped followed them to move slowly to the building to take photos. They even yelled: "Mr. Tang, can you introduce the lady around me..."
No matter how crazy those people are, the man holding her arm is as calm as ever, as if nothing happened outside.
She stole a glance from the corner of her eye, and her heart was filled with it. Just like what she said, such a man is worth trusting for life.
This time, the foot of the pace is more cheerful, automatic hand from Uncle Feng palm heart out in his arm, a moment of bird feeling.
"Not afraid?"
Looking at her happy face, Tang Shaofeng couldn't help smiling and patted her arm gently.
"With you by my side, I have nothing to be afraid of. Even if I poke a hole in the sky, you can mend it." Although this is a bit exaggerated, it is true.
This boast, Tang Shaofeng mouth smile deeper.
As soon as he was ready to speak, he came face to face with several senior executives of the company, smiling one by one and calling respectfully to her: "Hello, Mr. Tang, Hello, madam."
As soon as the news came out yesterday, some of them were shocked. They thought that someone was deliberately coming to find out the dark. Later, they didn't answer the phone and didn't return the message. They asked assistant a Zhe to know that it was true and they were going to hold a press conference today. No, they came early in the morning and had been waiting for a long time to see how capable this girl is, She turned from an adopted daughter into an unattainable Mrs. Tang.
His wife was so scared that Miao Xiaohui almost lost her feet. Fortunately, the man around her was quick to help her, otherwise she might fall.
"Be careful." Big palm tugs at her waist, and a gentle voice rings in her ear.
Miao Xiaohui's tender eyes are opposite to her. She blushes instantly. She is not only shy, but also extremely shy.
Usually at home two people ambiguous some, that is to say, now in front of so many people, she would like to find a seam to drill in, lost that person!
"Uncle Feng..." she bit her lip and yelled in a very low voice, "please let me go. There are so many people watching!"
Tang Shaofeng originally intended to release her, but seeing her biting her lips, the throat knot was sliding fiercely, so he couldn't resist sticking it directly.
All the people present were immediately dumbfounded. Mr. Tang, who has always been so cold as to "kill people without blood", did such intimate things today regardless of his identity in public?
Sure enough, love can change everything, including the heart.
The crazy little hand clutched anxiously. After struggling for a while, he grasped his collar tightly. His wide eyes were filled with all kinds of emotions, panic, shyness, uneasiness... At last, he was all calm with his gentle eyes.
Now that she has appeared with him in the eyes of the public, in less than an hour, the whole news headlines in Haicheng must be about them, and she doesn't care to sit tight again.
According to the domineering manner of this bad man, this kind of thing must be indispensable in front of the public in the future. She should learn to get used to it, get used to it and get used to it again.
Tang Shaofeng had no choice but to restrain all of them, tightly clenched her fingertips, took her little hand and gracefully walked towards the hall.
Under the stage, all the reporters who accepted the invitation have been sitting in their own positions. Seeing Tang Shaofeng coming with his little wife, they excitedly raise their cameras and aim at the two people slowly coming on the stage. They snap for a while.
"Did Tang always get the certificate from Miss Miao?" Some people who are not afraid of death directly hold up the microphone and ask, no matter what process.
Tang Shaofeng, who had a smile on his face, swept past the people who asked questions in the crowd with a cold look, and the whole hall was immediately quiet.
Then a big security guard appeared and went directly to the reporter, "this gentleman, please follow us."
That man is anxious. Today he is here for the first-hand news. Just now he was in danger because of this. Now he is driven out. Isn't that a failure?
"No, I can't go!" Even if he has no performance for several months, how can he walk easily?
"Sir, I think you'd better go by yourself. Don't wait for us to do it." For such a rogue, the security personnel of the Tang family are afraid to see many people, so they naturally know how to deal with them.
"No, I won't go. Your company invited me to come. I won't go!" See the situation is not right, the man even played a rogue.
Seeing this, the security personnel had to start, otherwise he would not only affect the order of the venue, but also make Mr. Tang angry.
Sure enough, the next second the man above said, "it's true that we don't invite you here, but my site should abide by my rules. Sorry, if you break the rules, you should go out from here, otherwise it's unfair to other people."
Voice down, the stage is quiet, is falling on the ground, a needle can hear clearly.
Then, the man who was just fierce was just like eggplant beaten by frost. He was scared to pee his pants. He dared to say more and was directly taken away from the meeting by the security personnel.
Now we have a lesson to learn from our fear of death. Let alone how quiet and smooth the whole meeting was, we warmly celebrated the opening ceremony of Tang's real estate Tianshan Jiayuan. Next, we arranged several reporters to interview about their marriage process.
A reporter asked: "excuse me, the age gap between Miss Tang and miss Miao is so big, why do you think it is appropriate?"
Tang Shaofeng said with a smile: "haven't you heard such a sentence? In the face of love, height is not a distance, age is not a problem, let alone my wife and I are eight years apart, even 18-year-old, 28-year-old also have a lot of people, right? Do you dare to judge the unhappiness of other people's life
The reporter was so speechless that he could only withdraw the microphone and return the next reporter from the newspaper.
This time, it was a young female reporter. She seemed to be no more than a few years older than his bun. Her microphone was not raised to him, but to his bun.
"Why does Miss Miao think she can be a competent Mrs. Tang?" It's a sharp question.
Miao Xiaohui, who lives next to Tang Shaofeng, is very clever today. It's not too much for a bird to depend on others. The smile on her face comes from her heart. No matter what it is, people can't find any place to be picky.
Small hand in Tang Shaofeng's finger hook hook, she seems weak but full of domineering reply: "with my uncle Feng like me!"
This said, Tang Shaofeng suppress smile, finally thought, no problem!
Just because Tang Shaofeng likes her, he is in favor of whatever she wants!
Girls do not seem to think of a girl who just turned 18 years old will be so rampant, originally there are still some small secretly happy face moment Yin down.
Then she asked, "why does Miss Miao think that Tang will always like you all her life?"
The smile on Miao Xiaohui's face is more delicate. Her chin is leaning against Tang Shaofeng's shoulder. She is lovely with a trace of laziness. "Little sister, do you believe me or Mr. Tang?"
Tang Shaofeng was carried out, and the girl's face immediately became upset. She even looked at Tang Shaofeng, and her calm face could not show any emotion at all. In fact, she also found that Millennium glacier face only shows a doting smile when facing this smelly girl, and is paralyzed to other people.
"I don't mean that. I want to say that Miss Miao has some good secrets to share with us?" I don't know if Tang Shaofeng is angry, so she has to switch the topic wisely, because she doesn't want to be the next one to be thrown out.
"The secret of keeping love fresh..." Miao Xiaohui said gently, looking at the man around her with ulterior motives. Her eyes were full of bad smiles.